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all the lonely children are fighting for their lifes.
you have glass arms and i have a technicolor heart.
sometimes i feel like the universe has no meaning at all
the sea is making holes in my thoughts
there's no beginning in this end so where I should go?

everybody is made of blood
you're made of lies and gold
you're made of  real struggles
they could told me
in the end you'll release yourself
release yourself
because it's not all about lying.

promise you the best but always down.
i've got a million songs but a got no one to sing them.
the train has never return to this city and i'm not your home anymore.

in the end you'll release yourself
release yourself

and run away

sorry for the wrong words and for don't care enough
it's the way the things are and i could be in trouble every night.

in the end you'll release yourself
release yourself
and every day will be safe
you have glass arms and i have a technicolor heart